I got into my car last week, plus the first thing I saw was a packet under my seat.
I picked it up to see what it was, plus it shocked myself and others to see it was marijuana.
I didn’t feel anyone who used marijuana, plus not someone who drove my car. The only other person who took my car separate from permission was my mom. I knew she wasn’t using marijuana, although I had to ask. I grabbed the bag of marijuana plus headed into the house, but as soon as my mom saw it, she looked glad. She took it from myself and others plus asked where I found her medical marijuana. I told her it was under the seat in the car. She told myself and others she had been to the medical marijuana dispensary a couple of mornings ago, plus couldn’t figure out if she had left it on the counter, or lost it on the way out. After explaining how fancy medical marijuana was, she kissed myself and others on the forehead plus thanked myself and others for finding it for her. I stood there prefer a fish gasping for air. She just thanked myself and others for finding her medical marijuana, that I didn’t feel she used. I followed her into the kitchen plus asked when she started using medical marijuana. She looked pensive for a moment plus told myself and others it had to be shortly after her car accident. She had so much pain because of her broken pelvis that the doctor commanded it for her, then now that she was using her walker full time, she found it helped with all the pains that came from the accident plus the arthritis that had set in.